Chapter 5:PINEAPPLE AND STRAWBERRY JAM
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Kurt's eyes were glowing in a yellowish color like every alpha werewolf I had seen. His eyes were not blue anymore and they were glaring at me and it was also him who smelt nice.
Maybe because he's the alpha now? Does every alpha smell like this? Alpha Adolf and Cathy don't smell like this before.
Only him.
I turned my heels around and ran. It was killing me. The crowd was slowing me down but I never stopped running until I finally reached the forest. I slowed down and stopped at a large tree. Digging my claws on the bark, sliding to my knees. I felt my stomach churned. I forced myself to throw up but nothing was coming out from my stomach. I felt like I was severely ill suddenly as if I would die any minute from now.
I groaned and something hit me, throwing my back on another tree making a loud sound and birds that were sleeping woke and flew away. I hadn't recovered from the sudden blow when someone wrapped a hand around my neck, dragging it up so I could stand up.
It was Kurt. That strong smell. I opened my eyes and saw his yellow ones.
"You. . ." I choked. Surely, it was hard to talk when a hand was gripping your throat so hard. "Smelt funny." I managed to say.
"So are you." He growled. "Did you shove so many pineapple and strawberry jams in your damn throat?"
I released a choking sound which was supposed to be a very sarcastic short laugh. Kurt released my neck and I fell down with my ass on the ground, coughing and I managed a humorless laugh.
"Sound more like it's you who poured your mouth with cinnamon powder while. . . dancing some gay dance under the rain." I spat and leaned my back on the tree, closing my eyes.
"I can't believe it's you." He said and I felt his claws dug on my collar, slicing my coat and shirt and skin making me grunt.
I laughed as I opened my eyes again. "So am I. I can't believe you're my mate shit."
Kurt sneered. "And do you know why you're hurting?" He said in a low voice.
"You hexed me, f*****g necromancer. Probably bought a voodoo doll at the black market and pinched it with needles!"
Kurt leaned his face to my ear and his scent was lingering on my nose making me feel weak and at the same time, alive. "It's because I refuse to accept you as my mate." He whispered and a low whimper escaped my lips without my control.
Kurt pulled his head back almost immediately and looked at me.
His eyes staring at me with anger but not all of it. I could see something more and stronger than anger in his alpha eyes. It was. . . desire. .lust.
"Go to hell." He muttered before he leaned closer to me and pressed his lips above mine. I was so surprised that I just froze while he moved his lips, forcefully and his tongue licking my lips. It sent millions of sparks in my body and blood rushed down to my nether region with just a kiss.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer as I kissed him back, parting my lips so his tongue could enter my mouth which he immediately did. Kurt licked every corner of my mouth leaving nothing untouched by his explorative tongue.
He intertwined our tongues together and at the same time kissing me as if someone was chasing him. Three words. I could describe Kurt's kiss: f**k! He's good. I thought the only thing that Kurt's good was when he opens his mouth and wrangle. And I couldn't help but thought if he was also that good in bed.
Nope. I think not.
He moved his body closer, making me feel like I was a spread being sandwiched by the tree and him, my head was leaning on the tree. He was twisting our tongues making me feel afraid if it might be tangled together into a knot.
I had that feeling from the way he kissed me that he would be and was the dominant one and I didn't want to get dominated by the fucker. It would be awesome if I was the one controlling him.
Damn, that sounds great!
I moaned when I felt his hands touched my neck in a sensual way making the skin he touched tingles as he traced his sharp claws carefully not to cut me. My lungs started to burn for air and we both pulled our lips away when we heard something.
I tried to focus my auditory senses despite my heavy breathing. God, I felt like he just f****d my mouth with his'. It felt numb and swollen.
Someone was calling and I was sure it was a few meters away from us. Someone was looking for the alpha.
"It's Luke." Kurt said. He means the beta, his next in command. "Stay here." He said before he walked away leaving me in the heart of the forest, alone.
I growled. "I won't wait for you, dumbass." I murmured and I just realized I felt better. I mean, I didn't feel sick anymore and his smell was lingering in my clothes and was still strong.
I walked back to the house while thinking about my situation. I couldn't believe I found my mate and of all the werewolves here, why him? And I didn't know that it was also possible for a male to have a male mate.
I think I'm screwed. And I couldn't wait to see mom and dad's reaction.
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